If you’re above 30, please come closer, I want to scream loudly into your ears. Why didn’t you people warn us that while trying to “figure things out,” there’ll be moments you almost lose your mind?
Why is it my turn to be an adult and suddenly everything looks unhinged?
Why am I being asked to pay a million naira for a self-con in Ibadan, and it’s not even giving luxury like that?
Why am I expected to budget ₦200k–₦350k just to attend a Nigerian wedding, or survive my journey into bridesmaidhood? Please be serious.
Why did I confidently plan to change my devices this year, only to lose my jobs instead? Surprise, indeed.
Why am I just realizing that health insurance in Nigeria is mostly vibes, and if you’re dealing with a health issue, you’d better triple your hustle?
Why am I now learning that friendships in your twenties require as much budgeting and scheduling as rent?
Why is adulthood basically a series of unexpected bills with no prior notice? oh chim!
Why did I spend the entire week craving to write to you about romantic love(which I am not participating in btw), only to end up with this? Jokes on me, I guess.
Anyway… it’s almost the end of the year, and I’m sure your entire life wasn’t in shambles this year. We have a gratitude episode dropping on Revista next week, and we’d really love to hear from you.
Help us fill out our form so we can read your sweet stories and collectively thank God for the things that have happened so far in 2025. Thank youuu!
Stumbled on this song recently and I really loved it.
🎶 “I got peace”- Munn
Ps: send help ooo!
That last part, send help oooooo